I remember the day you came.
A lonesome cat without a name.
At first we shooed you away, but you always came back to stay.
As time flew by, we let you stay.
Your purrs and meows were ways of letting us know you were thankful to stay.
You were very energetic and playful to be around with.
So we thought and thought of a name for you.
And then the name Tibby came to be!
I remember the times when you weren't so limp and fragile.
I remember how wonderful you used to be.
But you're in a better place now, Tibby.
Rest in peace, you will always be remembered as the cat who adopted us ♡
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